"You talk a lot of nonsense, and if your last words are finished, I'm going to attack."

"Hehe, you will meet my awesomeness, because I have advantages that you don't have, and this is the biggest difference between you and me."

"That's a lot of nonsense."

The muscles on Zheng Zhe's body also swelled violently at this time, and then he shaved again, and then slammed the ground under his feet, and rushed towards Rost again at a very fast speed.

"The Fourth Form of the Seven Demon Knives Against the Heavens:

Chapter 60 of "Infinite Terror Gene Boiling" In my opinion, you are the weak?! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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